Seeing that the emperor crocodile, who was originally rampant and domineering and looked like a villain, was now hung up and bitten, everyone couldn't help but smile wryly.

Originally, the bloodline of the nine-headed startling beast was comparable to that of the emperor crocodile.

And the Nine-Headed Jiaohuang is the emperor of the nine-headed Jiao Beasts, and it is only natural that he will abuse the emperor crocodile!

Now the emperor crocodile who was arrogant and domineering just now, seeing who bites whom, is really meeting the bitter master.

And it doesn't seem to be able to fight back at all.

Looking at the miserable situation of the emperor crocodile with a wailing face on his face, and then thinking about the smug words he said "accept and accept" just now when he thought that the victory was in his hands, Huang Ming couldn't help but burn like fire for a while.

After all, he had already accepted everyone's congratulations in advance.

Now the situation has taken a turn for the worse, and his emperor crocodile is being hung up and bitten......

His face really hurt a little from being snapped!

If he loses to such a little-known kid, I am afraid that he will be able to laugh to death in the future, and he himself will have no face to mix in Qingzhou.

Thinking of this, Huang Ming immediately tried his best to control the emperor crocodile, wanting it to use its strength to escape from the big mouth of the nine-headed Jiaohuang.

However, the crocodile's tail has been bitten off and it has become a bald crocodile.

The front teeth are also all broken, just like an old lady who can only pick soft persimmons to eat.

The appearance is really funny and funny, how can there be a little bit of the spirit of an emperor crocodile?

So despite the desperate struggle of the Emperor Crocodile, he was still covered in blood by the nine-headed Jiao Emperor.

Seeing that most of his body was swallowed into his abdomen, only one head was left struggling meaninglessly.

Watching his emperor crocodile being devoured little by little, but he didn't have the power to fight back, Huang Ming was also anxious like a blood ant on a hot pot, but he could only stare dryly!

This nine-headed Jiaohuang is far superior to his emperor crocodile in terms of bloodline and size.

This emperor crocodile didn't kneel directly, even if it gave him an old face......

After spending a cup of tea, the emperor crocodile was finally bitten and dying, and its eyelids drooped as if it had become a dead crocodile.

The last emperor crocodile head was also slowly swallowed into the stomach by the nine-headed Jiao Emperor.

Seeing that the Nine-Headed Jiaohuang was about to close his mouth and digest the Emperor Crocodile, Huang Ming's face suddenly surged with qi and blood, and his eyes became a little red.

I pretended to be forced just now, but I pretended to be borderless, and the big words have been released.

Now if he loses to this kid who he doesn't pay attention to at all, I'm afraid he will be completely disgraced!

Thinking of this, a touch of madness slowly appeared on Huang Ming's face.

Then there was a burst of heaviness from his mouth, and he gave one last control to the emperor crocodile.

At the same time, his right hand secretly formed a blood-colored mark.

Then while everyone was not paying attention, the gods unknowingly pushed into the heavenly pool.

"Stinky boy, do you think you've won? The old man can only say that you are too naïve!"

As soon as the words fell, the emperor crocodile who was about to be swallowed by the nine-headed Jiaohuang Emperor quickly swelled up, as if it was about to explode!

Seeing this, the painter on the sidelines exclaimed: "This ...... Master Huang Ming is going to blow up this emperor crocodile!"

Everyone was stunned for a while, but they obviously also saw that Huang Ming wanted this emperor crocodile to blow itself up, and then die with the nine-headed Jiao Emperor.

In this way, he will not lose to Liu Ling, but also save a trace of dignity.

After all, although the Nine-Headed Jiaohuang is stronger than the Emperor Crocodile, the bloodline of the Emperor Crocodile is also extremely powerful.

If this thing explodes on its own, the destructive power is probably ten times stronger than a normal attack, and these nine-headed Jiaohuang may not be able to be unharmed!

Sure enough, as the emperor crocodile swelled to the extreme, a loud "bang" suddenly roared.

The emperor crocodile suddenly turned into a rain of blood and exploded in the belly of the nine-headed Jiaohuang!

This explosive power can be said to be extremely domineering, even if the bloodline is far superior to its nine-headed Jiaohuang, I am afraid that it may not be able to survive in front of this explosive power.

However, this method is really a bit extreme, because even if they are both killed, the two will not win or lose.

This is really a desperate trick as a last resort.

As soon as the Emperor Crocodile exploded, the body of the Nine-Headed Jiaohuang was also violently impacted.

And this explosion came out of its belly, and the destructive power increased dramatically!

Rao is nine-headed Jiaohuang has an ancient bloodline, and he is obviously a little unbearable.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, the body of the nine-headed Jiaohuang slowly turned red, and the qi and blood were also tumbling and shaking violently, as if they had been hit hard.

However, although the condition of this nine-headed Jiaohuang was extremely dangerous, it did not fall immediately under the self-explosion of the emperor crocodile.

It's like stepping into a ghost gate, but still hanging with your last breath.

However, at this moment, the blood-colored mark that Huang Ming secretly cast suddenly merged into the body of the Nine-Headed Jiao Emperor through the Tianchi Cold Pool.

This mark also exploded in an instant, and when it was superimposed on the explosion of the emperor crocodile, the power increased dramatically!

Of course, this blood-colored mark that Huang Ming secretly cast was extremely secretive, and it was almost hidden from all the painters present.

And under the combined attack of these two terrifying explosive forces, the powerful Nine-Headed Jiaohuang was suddenly difficult to support.

After the huge body swelled into a blood ball, it finally exploded with a "boom"!

In the cold pool, there were suddenly only two clouds of blood mist left, which looked extremely gloomy and bloody.

However, the two giant beasts did fall at the same time, and it is difficult to tell who wins and who loses this time.

Seeing this situation, other artists began to talk about it.

"This ...... Who wins and who loses? Will Master Huang Ming win, or will that young man win?"

"It should be this young man who won! After all, although they all died in the end, the bloodline and strength of the Nine-Headed Jiaohuang Emperor are obviously higher than that of the Emperor Crocodile, and the beast in this young man's painting should be stronger!"

......

"Nonsense!"

Huang Ming's face suddenly turned gloomy.

"You guy is short-sighted and short-sighted! Everything must be judged by the result, and the nine-headed Jiaohuang is also buried together, how dare he say victory?"

After a pause, Huang Ming said to Jin Ni above: "Master Jin Ni, you have said in advance whose beast in the painting will survive to the end, and then you will be the winner."

Now that both sides are defeated, if you want to say that this kid is better than the old man, the old man is not convinced!"

Hearing Huang Ming's strong words, he was cheap and behaved, and Jin Ni also secretly despised it in his heart.

This old guy really doesn't even want a face!

In that situation just now, the Nine-Headed Jiaohuang was obviously stronger than the Emperor Crocodile.

If this old guy hadn't come up with this kind of conspiracy, the winner would have been decided long ago.

And the blood-colored mark he secretly cast, although it was hidden from others, did not escape his eyes.

So Jin Ni also knows how faceless this old guy is!

Competing with a junior, you have to use such an insidious trick.

And then he said that the tie was right, and this old guy was really too shameless.

However, it is inconvenient for him to debunk it on the spot, after all, Huang Ming is also a master of painting, and Jin Ni doesn't want to fall out with him.

Thinking of this, Jin Ni suddenly said with a hesitant face: "Although according to the prophet, this time the winner was not completely distinguished.

But only one of the two of you can win, and if it's a tie, how can you decide whether it's strong or weak?"

Huang Ming immediately stroked his beard, glanced at Liu Ling and said with a smile: "Master Jin Ni, this is easy! Since the two of us don't win or lose, we might as well fight the male and female." ”

After speaking, Huang Ming looked at Liu Ling with his head raised, stroked his beard and smiled: "You, dare to accept it?"

He never believed in his heart that Liu Ling would be a Five Realms painter, after all, this was too sensational.

He had always felt that Liu Ling had used some kind of conspiracy, just like the blood-colored mark he had just cast.

If you are so young, you can become a painter of the Five Realms, then you can just eat and wait for death!

And when Jin Ni painted the emperor crocodile, he didn't use all his skills.

He believed that if he competed in such a simple and crude way as Douhua, he would definitely be able to make this kid have nothing to hide!

Hearing Huang Ming's request for fighting paintings, Jin Ni's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said to Liu Ling: "I don't know what you think of this little friend......

Liu Ling met Huang Ming's gaze, then shrugged his shoulders lightly, and said lightly: "Master Huang Ming has this Yaxing, then I am naturally happy to accompany him!"

Seeing Liu Ling agree, Huang Ming was immediately overjoyed.

Fighting paintings are not like Hantan fighting beasts, there is absolutely no means to make it, it all depends on real skills.

He believes that he will definitely be able to reveal this kid's true form!

"In that case, let's not waste time, let's win or lose a painting!

In half an hour, let's paint one each, and whoever has the higher level of painting will be the winner!"

When the words fell, Huang Ming suddenly found paper and ink.

This fight painting is not like the Hantan Fighting Beast, so there is no need to paint with blood, so Huang Ming only uses ordinary ink.

Gently rolling up his sleeve, Huang Ming picked up the pen.

With a cold snort, Huang Ming said proudly: "This time, the old man wants to draw a phoenix!"